everyone thought you were crazy, believing in those stories about an old vampire, but you had a feeling that he was real. you didn't know his name, you didn't know how he looked but you were sure he was living hidden somewhere. you were so determined to find him that you interacted on shady forums online with people who shared your same beliefs about the existence of vampires, gathering informations and you finally found something

you waited for midnight to strike on the clock before walking into the old abandoned mansion using the flash of your phone as your only source of light in that darkness. if the informations you had found are correct, the vampire you've been looking for must be hiding in there

you suddenly flinched when you heard a deep menacing voice coming from right behind you

"I don't appreciate visitors"